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This young man did not drink because he sought the false happiness that lured men to the bottle. Sheppard's dress—extremely neat and clean, but simply fashioned, and of the plainest and most unpretending material,—offered nothing assailable; and her demeanour was so humble, and her looks so modest, that—if she had been ill-looking—she might, possibly, have escaped the shafts of malice preparing to be levelled against her. Thames, meanwhile, had drawn his sword, and was about to rush upon Jonathan; but he was withheld by Wood. It was the last thing she felt like drinking. Nor had Jack been idle all this time. He ate of the bread with great appetite, and having drunk as much as he chose of the water, poured the rest on the floor. He dodged the boot this time, and smashed his left upon the Wastrel's lips, leaving them bloody pulp. No offence, I hope. .
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